Novel & Cerita I M Just Immortal

#Flash back# #Cedric Marshall# #Supernaturals# Hello Alaric, you look haggard as ever! ♥Cedric's POV♥ My life is a shattered mess, a puzzle that can't ever be gotten right because the missing piece led me astray and left me alone in this cold, dark, world. What benefit is the gift of immortality when ancient curses can drive you mad and invite death to snatch you right from my grip?

I'll be the water of the eternal flame, I'll be the guard watch of all your favorite teams, I am the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass I try to picture me without you and i can't Cos we could be immortals, immortals Just not for long, for long And live with me forever now, You bring the blackout curtains down, Just not for long, for long, We could be immor-immortals!! Immor-immortals, Immor-immortals, Immor-immortals, Sometimes the only way off for having any faith, I'm still comparing the past to the future, I am the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass I try to picture me without you but i can't Cos we could be immortals, immortals Just not for long, for long,...

Cian stands above me, holding his hand out, but I don’t take it. Scrambling to my feet, I back away from him. What just happened? Whatever that was, it was not normal, probably magic judging by the taste in my mouth. Cian, however, does not look like he is at all bothered by what he just put me through, in fact, he almost looks amused. “What just happened?” I question, my mouth going dry. “Well you’re in the immortal world. My home,” he announces, motioning around the room. “And if you haven’t realised it already, I’m an immortal. Surprise!”

Every day feels like a monotonous existence as I wander aimlessly through the world, disconnected from the joys and passions that once defined me. Nothing can hurt me, and no one can kill me. I am an empty vessel, devoid of emotions and desires. The absence of pain or death has stripped away any sense of urgency or meaning from my existence. I am trapped in an eternal cycle of emptiness, forever longing for the spark of life that once consumed me. Some might take it as a gift to be immortal, but for me, it's a curse. A curse that I want to get rid of. Every day feels like an endless void as I yearn for the fleeting moments of happiness and purpose that used to fill my days. The weight of imm

"And?" "I'm going to give up my immortality."

“I’ll believe you. Whatever it is, I’ll believe you.” He looked up into her eyes, and he finally seemed to believe her. He looked back down at the water for a very long time, until once again, he was ready to talk. “I am an Immortalist. I come from a family of Immortalists. We have been alive for nearly two thousand years. Our name, though, is deceptive: we are not immortal. None of us. Our life span is finite. Two thousand years, exactly. In fact, as fate would have it, we have only weeks left to live.”

He bit his lower lip glancing at the Immortal ahead, “Hey, what business does an Immortal have with us being here?!” “… My heritage,” The Immortal proclaimed, “to protect what may serves as havoc to us and to abolish the sinful inhabitants who will rise and cloak this world in tribulation.” “Tch, where were you when I tore through your puny world at my first visit?” The little figure twisted his mouth as he spoke.

“Is it a disease? Are you going to die?” “No, I’m going to live forever. Like, eternity. I can’t explain it, but that Moon you pray to is what created me. I have powers that are important, but I can’t use them just yet. When I can, I’ll be beyond powerful. Like Fate...You know of him right. He’s the first recorded Immortal. Now I want you to be the girl who is with me forever,” Time says quickly. It’s a lot, even for me to take in, and I’m not the one sitting in front of him, receiving this mind blowing news.

Shock couldn’t even begin to describe what I was feeling. My mind raced and I felt like I was just looping around in my head. All my thoughts were jumbled. Putting together everything that they were doing to me, it didn’t make any sense. They healed me, made me stronger, continued to experiment on me but it had done nothing but really build me up. “Why…why would you even bother doing that to me?” Hector seemed to have the same swirling confusion. “Honestly, immortality is lonely. It was a gamble, sure, but now you two have each other for forever. Aren’t I nice? You call me a monster but here I am, saving your love life and an impending doom of the death of your mate.”